"Demon Fang Xing lives up to his reputation!"
While Yaochi was in chaos and the cultivators of the orthodoxies were in a state of panic, the Big Snow Mountain and the Primeval Demon Dao had embarked on their journey. Three huge spiritual boats flew across the sky toward the Southern Region of the Land of Gods. On the spiritual boats, Zhu Xiu and the others were astonished when they saw the news about the chaos in Yaochi. Although they had retreated in time after receiving Fang Xing's hint, they were still not confident. When they received the news, they heaved sighs of relief. At the same time, they looked at each other in disbelief and whispered to each other in astonishment.
After all, it was the Jade Lake. How could it be turned into such a mess by him?
Without the immortal peaches, how could Yaochi hold the traditional Yaochi Peach Immortal Banquet?
"Haha! I knew that the bandits wouldn't disappoint us. Now, we can eat as many immortal peaches as we want, right?"
On the spiritual boat on the left, the Great Golden Crow and the disciples of the Big Snow Mountain gathered together. After reading the news, they were all elated, especially the Great Golden Crow. His wild laughter echoed in the area, and the three spiritual boats that were five kilometers away could hear it clearly.
"From now on, there are no more immortal peaches in Yaochi. I want to see how the Jade Lake Fairy Society will hold the banquet!"
Sitting on the string of the spiritual boat, Li Hongyi sipped a cup of tea and sighed.
"I'm more interested in how Junior Brother Fang will deal with the situation …"
With a faint smile on her face, Wang Qiong looked in another direction. In the parlor of the spiritual boat, there were two cattail hassocks on either side of a jade table. Dragon Lady sat on one side with a little thing in her arms, looking noble and otherworldly. On the other side sat Chu Ci. Compared to Dragon Lady's calmness and elegance, Chu Ci looked anxious and restless. When she peeked at Dragon Lady occasionally, she would blush and fidget.
"Junior Sister Ying Qiaoqiao has set off from Bohai Nation!"
Li Hongyi came out with a cup of tea and said gloatingly because he couldn't stand the atmosphere.
"Does he have other women?"
Li Ying's eyes lit up, and he said with a strange smile, "Call them all over!"
"Right! It's time to see how this bandit is going to be defeated …"
The Golden Crow also laughed out loud. His eyes were filled with the flames of gossip. His gaze swept across Li Hongyi, Wang Qiong, and the rest. In the end, he didn't even let his cousin Wu Sang 'er off. His strange eyes rolled around and he asked carefully, "Speaking of which, he hasn't taken advantage of any of you before, right? Is there anything shameful that you would like to share with us to relieve our boredom? "
Swoosh!
Instantly, three murderous spirits shot toward him.
"Caw …"
With a shriek, the big golden crow flapped its wings and flew into the sky, not daring to return to the spiritual boat.
"If he has other women, I can call them all over!"
At this moment, Han Ying who had been silent said lightly, "It must be very lively!"
Their discussion was heard by the ordinary disciples of the Big Snow Mountain and the Primeval Demonic Dao in the spiritual boat, and they looked at each other with weird expressions. In their eyes, the Great Golden Crow and the others were legendary figures in their tribes and even their orthodoxies. They were young, but their cultivation strengths were profound and far surpassed their peers. Also, they had done many amazing things. In the eyes of these ordinary disciples, these young cultivators were elders like their Uncle-Masters and Uncle-Masters, and they were very respectful to them. However, they didn't expect that these young cultivators were gossipy.
"Compared to that, I'm more interested in how Little Ancestor managed to do this …" Ye Zichen said.
In the chaos, the Little Golden-Winged Roc voiced out the biggest question in Zhu Xiu's mind.
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"After what he did, the Jade Lake Fairy Society can no longer be held, and the Alliance of the Heavens is in vain!"
On the spiritual boat in the middle, the Huqin Elder, Daphne, the golden arhats of the Spiritual Mountain Temple, and the masters of the Primeval Demonic Dao were sitting in the hall, sipping tea and chatting leisurely. After getting the news that Fang Xing had escaped successfully, they were relieved and were waiting for the spiritual boat to head to the Southern Region of China to meet with Fang Xing.
"However, the Alliance of the Heavens must be established. The catastrophe is coming, and we can't defend ourselves if we act separately!"
A master of the Primeval Demonic Dao said lightly with a grim expression.
"Hehe, it'll be difficult!"
Another person spoke up. She wore green clothes and seemed rather disappointed. She was the Yuanying Master of the Primeval Demonic Dao of the Fox clan. She said softly, "Yaochi originally wanted to use the Immortal Peach Gathering to form an alliance with the orthodoxies, but who would've thought that the gathering would end up like this? Now that chaos has arisen, there'll probably be no peace between us and the orthodoxies of the Divine Continent or even the Tian Yuan Continent in a short period of time. There might even be endless battles. Let alone the catastrophe, even he himself will be in trouble!"
After saying this, her expression became more and more resentful, and she added in a deep voice, "As expected of a troublemaker …"
Her words were rather heavy, and Zhu Xiu's heart felt heavy.
"Not necessarily …"
At this moment, Daphne sneered and said, "Who said that the Alliance of the Heavens can only be formed by Yaochi?"
"Hmm?"
A thought appeared in Zhu Xiu's mind, but he was too shocked to say it out loud.
"Hehe, we'll talk about this when we get to the southern region!"
The elder of Huqin said softly, "Compared to that, I'd rather ask that brat how he managed to do such a thing!"
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… …
In the void not far from the spiritual boat, a small white pagoda was flying in the air. The pagoda was about 30 meters long, and a white-robed man was standing on it with his hands clasped behind his back. He was Bai Qianzhang who had successfully escaped from Kunlun Mountain during the chaos in the Jade Lake. Sitting cross-legged in the void opposite him was a sage-like old man in linen with a crystal-clear bone wand in his hand. He said to Bai Qianzhang calmly, "We can't afford to cause chaos. The Fortune of the Godly Land is tied to one person. Little Friend Yuan, please be careful!"
"Senior Tianji, you're so smart that you could predict my whereabouts and wait for me here. I'm impressed!"
Bai Qianzhang's expression was calm as he looked at the old man in linen robes. He replied with a smile, "I've remembered Senior's words. However, even though Little Fang Xing is my disciple, I can't make the decision for him. I can only relay Senior's words to him and let him decide!"
"That's good!"
The old man in sackcloth nodded calmly. After a slight pause, he looked a little doubtful, "However, apart from this matter, I actually have some doubts in my heart. When the news of his death came from the world, I used all my cultivation to deduce that he had a chance of survival. I even guessed that he might appear at the Jade Pool Celestial Conference and cause trouble everywhere. However, no matter what, I didn't expect that he would end up destroying the entire Jade Pool Celestial Conference. Alas, this matter is really unexpected. I would like to ask for advice …"
"I can't help you with that!"
Bai Qianzhang answered directly and interrupted the elder in linen. Then, a bitter smile appeared on his face. His eyes dimmed as he thought of how Fang Xing threw the entire peach garden into the bronze gate and pushed back Yaochi Wangmu with a palm strike. Then, he rode the Kylin into the bronze gate slowly. He felt funny, emotional and even a little strange. Then, he replied with a bitter smile, "Because even I want to know how this little bastard did it …"
How could Fang Xing have two seemingly complete divine souls that appeared to be in two different places?
How could a person who had formed his Nascent Soul return to the Golden Elixir Realm and continue on the perfect Self-Slaying Path?
How did he survive in the Xuan Domain when he was already a Yuanying Immortal? How did he create such a big show?
For a time, everyone in the cultivation world, friend or foe, was curious about this question.
It was too mysterious and amazing. Even the Grand Cultivators who had passed the Heavenly Tribulation could not find an answer to this question even after racking their brains.
If it was a doppelganger, how could a doppelganger have a complete Divine Soul?
Even if it was a doppelganger, it was impossible to separate two different realms of consciousness …
Moreover, if the Yuanying Realm Fang Xing was really a doppelganger, he could not hide it from the eyes of so many cultivators at that time.
With this question in mind, the Great Snowmountain, the Primordial Demon Taoist Sect, and Uncle Eleven, Bai Qianzhang, and the others all rushed to the Southern Region of the Divine Land. This was what they had agreed to do with Fang Xing in Kunlun Mountain. After leaving Kunlun Mountain, they would directly rush to the Southern Region. There would be a surprise waiting for them!
And when they rushed to the Southern Region of the Divine Land, there were already thousands of busy servants opposite Baek Ok-kyung. Under the supervision of a strange donkey, they had decorated several mountains like a banquet for bandits. They carved stones for tables, spread grass for blankets, cut wood for cups, and drew water to form a lake. It was a lively scene. At this time, the little demon Fang Xing, who had caught the attention of the entire Tianyuan Continent, was sitting on a platform carved out of black rock with a smile. He held a jar of wine and watched the busy work in the mountains. He was extremely excited and satisfied.
"My good master, tell me, what exactly did you do back then? I was looking for treasures in the Xuan Domain, and in the end, you suddenly appeared in the Hundred Break Mountain Range covered in blood. That really gave me a fright. I even thought that you had turned into a ghost and came to settle accounts with me …"
After urging for a while, Donkey Fang came to Fang Xing's side and complained to him.
"Otherwise, you bastard, why would you be so scared if you only thought about treasures and didn't care about your master at all?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and stared at Donkey Fang.
"What do you mean?"
Donkey Fang was not happy. He said hurriedly, "I was watching for you. I knew you would come back sooner or later!"
After defending himself, he excitedly used his Qilin head to rub against Fang Xing's arm. He flattered, "But master, you really have the ability to reach the heavens. How did you cultivate a Yuanying, a Jindan, and two souls? I've never even heard of this kind of clone. If you don't tell me, it'll be very difficult to tell if it's real or fake. It'll be very convenient to trick people and rob them in the future. Teach me, okay? "
"Do you really want to learn?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and looked at this monster disciple who had no integrity.
"Of course!"
Donkey Fang stared at him with his Qilin eyes and nodded his head very seriously.
"If you want to learn, then it's very simple!"
Fang Xing lazily put down the wine jar and said with a smile that was not a smile, "First, you have to cut yourself!"
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